Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Welcome mutha fuckaz, to Murda Fo Free, I be Sinna.

Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, Tha-3

Ima set the record straight, I try and be black
This is me mutha fucka, this is how I act
In I react with a full blown attack
Beatin' up your dad a cigarette pack
A Thug in the country bitch, ask questions
Spittin' all the wrong lessons in rap sessions
yeah ima dawg, thoroughbred rot wilier
Your woman wants to fuck me that makes her the
I got more gang ties than tha mutha Godfather
You wanna start shit bitch? Don't even
Just stay home it makes it a lot easier
'cause my glock is my baby gurl, I squeezin'er
We rap for fun and we kill to get
you greasy mutha fuckaz out like cascade

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha gun (Repeated)
Now I'm thuggin', straight mean muggin'
You tell ya mutha fuckin' homeboy to stop buggin'
'cause I'll pistol whip his fuckin' bitch face chin
Stomp in his guts a little, then I do it
fuck you, hit you wit a one two
Ya ass is on the news 'cause tha dunno where I stuck you
you done did it, who you think you kiddin?
Don'tcha worry ya family Saint Sinna'z babysittin'
Honky got so I took care of ya
bury ya, In the cemetaria
Check tha name suckaz, Bio fo real
We live up to tha part of tha mutha fuckin deal
We not Bone Thugz, but we thugs to tha
Once we start with chrome, Nigga, It's On

Gangsta, Gangsta, that it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha gun (Repeated)

So we back once again, this time we noise
And It's On like a fat bitch on a ride at Point
We mutha fuckin' niggaz as the Bio Killaz
(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz,
That's muh fuckaz remember tha name
it's our time to gain fame in tha rap game
Lyrics to ya brain, I'm rammin' it, and it
And it, God dammin' it
psycho for failing anger management
That's why, before any mutha fuckaz every of ya
I'll murder ya, Yeah that's right lemme repeat it, murder ya
I don't give a fuck nuthin, tick tockin' like a bomb
And about to blow up in your face 'cause on

Sinno, Saint Sizzle, Saint Sinna
Takin' out you weak all dinna
I'm a digital thug, and you all 8-Tracks
I stick in ya mind like tha duck Aflac
A baseball bat upside ya mutha head
You best step back before I do it
Mutha fuckaz spreadin' words they know that ain't right
I guess a ain't a night unless it starts with a fight
alright, tight, I'll fight til' dawn
But tommorow's anotha day so believe that It's On